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Thursday, October 26, 2017

Ok so there is this guy at work that has shown an
interest in me. I don’t usually like to “crap where I eat” because when mad day
comes, it doesn’t work out well for either party involved. I try to stay away from situations like this.
Well, I was peeping the guy out and was intrigued by him. He was different than
any other person I have run across.

In the beginning, he would ask me to out for lunch to
get familiar with the area. I obliged a
few times to take him around and to hit some of the lunch spots that we would
visit. It was becoming a routine then, but people who know me know that I like
to not venture out during lunch. I had
to let him know that I eat sandwiches mostly during the week. He started joining me with my lunch buddies
in our secret lunch location. He was
okay the first couple of times, and then he started with the “come on Bae we
have to get back to our desks.” I am a
very private person and do not like people in my business. Therefore, I laid down some ground rules
about how this was going to work at work.

Tuesday, January 31, 2017

I met Mr. Maybe almost a year ago, but was unwilling
to notice him. When I first saw him, I
thought he was a silly person because all he did was clown around. The more we hung around each other the more
we would talk. I actually liked when he
was around. My nights weren’t boring.

I didn’t
realize that he like me until we were at a function and someone else brought it
to my attention. The person said, “I
think Mr. M like you, he is coming around more and he ask questions about you”. After that conservation, I started noticing
he was doing what she said. He was coming around more and would hang out with
me and hold conversations with me.

He had a
picture of my daughter that I wanted. He said I could either send it to myself
or I could air drop it. I just went on
ahead and text it to myself because that was less complicated. I wasn’t really trying to give him my phone
number and he really wasn’t asking for it, either. Honestly, I wasn’t really
feeling him like that at the time. Chuckling
as I type, and that is how we exchanged phone numbers.